The blank page waits, its longing clear,
The silence heavy, the end is near.
After ages apart, the moment has come,
When pen meets paper, their hearts beat as one.

With each gentle stroke, memories unfold,
Words like whispers, both tender and bold.
The wait is over, their story can start,
As ink flows freely from a lover’s heart.

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I opened my YQ profile after a long time and felt so nostalgic. Each post took me back to different moments in my life. It was a nice reminder of how much I've changed and grown over the years !

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Dear God♡
If someday I feel so low and start to give up give me strength to let go of what I cannot change and show me a sign to move to the right direction.
Amen.— % &

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Long time, no see. Remembered me?
BTW, you crossed my mind everyday.

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When I look at my mum, I realise my life is just beautiful, now where else would I find heaven..

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Nostalgia

Ahhh!
Back in the days
insisting parents
to buy "pen pencil".

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When I was a little girl, my parents used to read fairy tales for me. Fairy tales where Princess get their Prince charming with little struggle. Prince charming comes and saves Princess from bad guys and almost everything turns out to be best and I literally thought that life would be like a fairy tale as they taught me. They never told me about the tragedy happened with Romeo and Juliet. When I grew up, I realised that everything I believed is totally weird and illogical. I realised that reality is not what it is seen in fairy tales. I realised that those fairy tales are traditional myth and life can be as tragical as it was with Romeo and Juliet. Yes, I realised. I really did.

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Life is like walking in desert.
Where everyone has to make their effort.
Others may walk it with you.
But surely, no one can walk it for you.

When you are alone then probably it is the difficult walk.
But if you complete it successfully then you can make other shock.
Next day, you will be the people's talk.

You may see the mirage there.
Then your face that smile wear.
In your life mirage is related to those who for you are dear.
Those who usually appear
to build your career.

But if you stand still.
Then you will be killed.
You will be like an empty pen
who can never be refilled.

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When you get a betray by the one who is close to you,
You at first try to convince yourself by not considering it true.
The happiness of your life may has shooed
but you hesitate to blame those who is responsible to make it viewed.

That betrayal is just like a stab
which even confuses bloodstream.
The blood coming out can't believe it
that the person who hit have now become a bullshit.

The betrayal even in meagre amount,
causes the person to become a gaunt.
Really, for improvement you to deity make a lot of pray.
Alas! The situation is that you still remain fray.
It actually snatches all your gay.

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In the era of fake people and relationships,

someone, somewhere kept their promise.

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